and there you arethe reason


for another 
Beckons late

This time

I miss my train 


You say

We wait in blissful journeys laid waste with stories of each other’s loves as endless as the rainfall this harvest moon.
And yet,

One of us will shiver


Always time to move on 

from such things.

But why?

We do not know.

We never know.
And such,

You are always

The reason




Today’s national kiss a poet day so that’s why I wrote it 


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